Chapter 31: The Auction of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion
I went to sleep late at night, and when Ye Ling got up again, it was already noon the next day.
I packed my things and prepared to attend the Wanbao Pavilion auction meeting.
The night before, they came to a small inn in Yunzhou City in civilian clothes.
The next day, Qianqian changed into a beautiful dress and skirt, Ye Ling put on a cloak and a black face covering, and came to the agreed place.
The carriage of the Qingzhou Association came over early, Ye Ling showed his identity signature, got into the carriage, and went to Wanbao Pavilion.
When the carriage arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion, a large group of people had already gathered at the entrance of the Wanbao Pavilion.
As soon as he lifted the curtain, he saw at least five or six acquaintances.
"Zhu Wuzheng and his son are actually here."
"And the Luo Huaxin who was slapped in the swollen face by me last time."
"These guys are so big, rub! It turned out to be the inauthentic in-law Ji Yuanjie! ”
Ye Ling looked at this familiar face, and felt a little proud in his heart, a big man like Ji Yuanjie would never have imagined that he would enjoy the same high-end treatment as himself, and he would be in the special seat of the nobles on the second floor.
After a while, Liu Er hurriedly ran over.
"Mr. Ye, come with me." He lifted the curtain and made a gesture of invitation, and as soon as he saw inside, his face was completely stunned.
He looked at Qianqian, who was lightly fanning the emerald green fan, and his eyes were about to look straight.
Ye Ling said angrily: "Don't stare at my woman all the time, okay?" ”
As soon as she said this, Qianqian's little face turned red all of a sudden, and her lovely appearance was really intoxicating.
Liu Er came back to his senses with difficulty, and thought to himself, when he saw such a beautiful girl, he didn't want to take a few more looks, and his eyes didn't dry!
Complaining is complaining, but Liu Er still concentrates on his work, leading the two of them to the hall of Wanbao Pavilion.
Outside, a few disciples of the Nanshan Sect saw a mysterious person wearing a cloak, followed by a stunning beauty, and couldn't help but take a few more glances and whispered.
Zhu Shen squinted his eyes slightly, and said enviously: "Song Chi, why do I always think that chick is a little familiar?" ”
Song Chi looked indifferent, but when he looked at the girl, he was also slightly stunned, and said, "I seem to be a little familiar." ”
He didn't pay much attention to the girl, he held a few silver tickets tightly in his hand, he wanted to buy a powerful rune paper here, he wanted to kill Ye Ling, and avenge himself.
……
Firecrackers exploded.
After a crackling sound, Wanbao Pavilion officially opened.
Zhong Dajun, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion and the helmsman of Yunzhou City of Qingzhou City, appeared in front of the auction booth.
Ye Ling was not in the mood to listen to their speeches, so he sat in the cubicle on the second floor, eating grapes and looking at the surrounding environment.
It's a small cubicle, located on the left side of the middle of the second floor, and it's definitely a top class seat.
There were walls on the left and right, and it was difficult to hear ordinary speech, so Ye Ling didn't know who was in the compartments on either side.
In front is a string of beaded curtains, blocking the view of outsiders, and Ye Ling inside can see the scene below through the bead curtain, if you want to see more clearly, you can also pick up the bead curtain.
Finally, Zhong Dajun finished his ramblings.
The fat man in luxurious clothes, that is, the master of the Wanbao Pavilion, personally presided over the auction at the first-class auction venue.
I saw a beautiful and delicious woman in red, carrying a box covered with a red cloth.
The fat man shook his beard and said loudly: "The so-called famous swords in the world have their own owners, but the first item auctioned today has an indissoluble relationship with a famous sword. ”
As he whispered, the woman in red had already ripped the red cloth apart.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp when they saw the ice-colored little thing.
The eight-character bearded fat man was slightly proud, and continued: "This is the leftover material of the Ice Sword, the Ice Thorn Spear Head from the hands of the same caster, now, the starting price, 500,000 taels, please start bidding!" ”
Cold Ice Sword, ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords in the world, its material is special, translucent like ice crystals, the main cold, and the cold is pressing.
The ice thorn spear head cast from the same material is actually not a magic weapon, but as a material, it is also very precious!
Ye Ling was slightly itchy, you know, he specializes in using guns!
He was hesitating, and he was already bidding off the field.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
"Six hundred thousand taels!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
At the beginning, the price was normal, but when it reached 650,000 taels, a voice suddenly came from the second floor.
"One million taels!"
Hearing this voice, Ye Ling and Qianqian were not only slightly stunned, that's right, this voice from next door, they were very familiar with it, and it was Zhu Wuzheng, the Great Elder of the Nanshan Sect, who was asking for the price.
Ye Ling wanted to speak, but he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he startled the snake and beckoned Liu Erdao: "You! Ask for a price! ”
"How much?" Liu Er was stunned.
"One million and one hundred thousand taels!" Ye Ling was so anxious that he stared.
Liu Er hurriedly raised his voice and shouted: "One hundred and one hundred thousand taels!" ”
Zhu Wuzheng, who was next door, glanced to the side, frowned slightly, he looked at the longing gaze of his second son Zhu Shen again, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "One hundred and twenty thousand taels!" ”
Liu Er was urged by Ye Ling to ask for the price: "One million and three hundred thousand taels!" ”
Zhu Wuzheng clenched his fists and shouted: "One million and four hundred thousand taels!" ”
"One and a half million taels!" Liu Er shouted.
"One million eight thousand taels!" Zhu Shen simply called a high price for his father.
Liu Er frowned slightly, looked at Ye Ling, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a price increase?" ”
Ye Ling had already clenched his fists and was ready to fight to the end, but at this time, he suddenly relaxed and said with a smile: "Master don't want it!" ”
Qianqian frowned and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ling, why did you suddenly give up?" ”
Ye Ling said nonchalantly: "As soon as I heard that Zhu Shen was bidding, I knew that this cold ice spear head was bought by Zhu Wuzheng, and this treasure was in the hands of that waste, and sooner or later it will fall into the hands of the little master." ”
Qianqian nodded, and couldn't help but sigh that her brother Ling seemed to be getting more and more damaged.
She pursed her lips slightly, but she understood very well in her heart, after all, Zhu Wuzheng's father and son were also absolutely ruthless in their treatment of Ye Ling.
Ye Ling smiled and listened to the fat pavilion master say, "Ice piercing spearhead, one million and eight hundred thousand taels once!" ”
"One million eight thousand two times!"
"One million eight thousand two or three times!"
Touch!
The hammer fell, and in the sighs and admiration of everyone, the head of the cold ice spear was bought by Zhu Wuzheng.
The father and son who got the gun head listened to this price, and their faces were really not good-looking, obviously, they bought this thing a little expensive!
Ye Ling was happy in his heart, he was naturally happy to see that Zhu Wuzheng had bought the Ice Thorn Spear Head for himself, which was just temporarily kept in Zhu Shen's waste.
Ye Ling was not very interested in the next few items in the auction, and it was lively below, but there were few bidders in the noble area on the second floor.
Obviously, they are all waiting for better auction goods, and the good things are usually the finale at the end of the auction.
As the fat man took a break, the atmosphere on the second floor became lively.
The auction was about to enter the second half, and it was at this time that the big buyers on the second floor really became interested.
After a while, the fat pavilion owner appeared again, he raised his hand, and several men on the side of the booth moved a big drum.
A man dressed in red, holding a drumstick, prepares to start drumming.
As soon as they saw this posture, everyone knew that next, a really good baby was going to come out!
Two women in red, each carrying a wooden box, walked over, and they opened the wooden box, revealing the pills inside.
The Fat Pavilion Master said: "The first auction item in the second half, eight Lingjue Pills refined by the alchemist Mr. Ye, one is a top-grade B-grade, and seven high-grade pills of different grades, with a starting price of one million taels. ”
Suddenly, there was a discussion downstairs.
"Alchemist Mr. Ye, who is Mr. Ye?"
"The best first-class Lingjue Pill! It's amazing! This Mr. Ye was just starting out, and he refined the best first-class elixir! ”
Ye Ling was smug when he heard this, and suddenly there was a scolding from the other side.
"I see! Where did the alchemist come from, he took the auction position of my Luo family's Lingjue Pill, and he was disappointed! ”
As soon as Ye Ling heard it, he knew that it was Luo Huaxin who spoke, and there was no doubt that it was Luo Huaxin who was pitiful for this guy's face, he was beaten twice, he was really unlucky!
He sneered slightly, ignored it, and just listened to the price below.
"One million and one hundred thousand taels!"
"One and a half million taels!"
"Two million taels!"
Suddenly, in a nobleman's compartment on the second floor, a cry came from the price: "I bid three million taels!" ”
Ye Ling was shocked, but he didn't expect that his pill would suddenly become three times the starting price!
Qianqian also clenched her little fists tightly, seemingly very excited.
At this moment, another familiar voice came.
Somewhere on the second floor, Ji Yuanjie shouted: "Four million taels!" ”
There was silence, and almost no one spoke.
Ji Yuanjie smiled slightly, separated by several compartments, and said to the man who had asked for the price before: "Third brother, just give me a little face in Yunzhou City, it's just eight pills, I believe you won't come here for them." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh in the room, and everyone looked at the compartment of the two princes on the second floor.
Liu Er was behind Ye Ling, and he also muttered slightly: "Why did even King Rui come to Yunzhou City to participate in the auction, this King Jing and King Rui have always been at odds." ”
"Discord? The two princes are not in harmony? It's not reconciled! Then keep bidding! ”
Ye Ling was excited all of a sudden, and he hoped that these two princes would compete together.
After a moment of silence, King Rui said: "Second brother, I don't think you are here for these eight pills, why bother to grab eight pills from a guest who came from afar!" ”
After that, King Rui shouted: "I will pay five million taels!" ”
When Ye Ling heard this, his excited heart was about to jump out!
He took Qianqian's little hand, laughed and said, "Look at it, the royal family surnamed Ji is rich!" They fight, let's earn! ”
Qianqian was also very excited, she couldn't imagine that the elixir that Brother Ling had refined in a few days would actually sell for five million taels of silver at once!
But that's not the end of it!
How could King Jing Ji Yuanjie easily lose face, he clenched his fists and said loudly: "Six million taels!" ”